Mindful Slivers

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: January 20, 2019

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Downward i begin to fall...to a place painted by the shattered fragments of a fractured soul..there crippling sounds, marinated in the rotting decay of infinitely endless distorted cries of despair...blanketed by a radically evaporating ocean of hopes instrumentless symphony...divided by the melting tides washing upon an absent shore...this is seemingly a contagiously infected ripple progressing like the suicide of a bloddless demise...arisen now to many forms of rotating sight...flickering acrossed dimensions unknown...blinking eyeless but not lidless are the sighless seers which tenderly cares kisses upon the lipless...unraveling stands dangle..forsaken..by the follicles of souls faded by the decaying cries of time..and their whispers of why..slivers of sanity flickers...flunctuating from the under currents..splices rippling to surfaces.....but everytime..the atmosphere is vastly different...temperatures of things such as FEARS many blank faces..textureless reflective hollowed out grains of memories once inhabited by........the true and pure essence of..LIFE.....of..TRUTH....felt as they...never really truly were...cry silently screaming these whispers...these whispers of why...ever they collide..felt from the inside...then eventually radiating outward to the varying complextions and canvases covering the forces within.....encapsulating the essences enlivening the energies swirling directionless of spectrums inherently harnessing the weightless patterned prisms translating the...these...... These languages of pain.....staining the fabric of accumulating echoes riding vapors of delay from winds caressing the nine inch nail of addiction kineticly raking along the seams holding together the ever evolving heavy of......LOVE.........enpowering the epitome of my purpose.....my reason to uninvite the death i so desperately ached to crave its voidless depthless dimensionless embrace...so...so...quietly now..breathe...breathe the moment..this moment...for this moment is.......YOUR LIFE.


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